-ds-she Went To Entertain Her Client-honda Momo... -

“I’ll find your daughter’s memories,” Momo said, standing. “But when I do, you’re going to help me kill the man who sold me out.”

The job was simple, or so they told her. “Entertain the client. Make him comfortable. He’s a collector.” -DS-She Went to Entertain Her Client-Honda Momo...

Outside, the rain stopped. The neon still bled. And Momo, the entertainer who was never just an entertainer, walked out of the penthouse with a new client, a new purpose, and a bomb in her heel that was now a promise. Make him comfortable

“Entertain you?” she said, picking up the chip. “Let me show you what I can really do.” And Momo, the entertainer who was never just

She stepped inside.

“Honda-sama,” she purred, stepping forward. “I’m Momo. Here to entertain you.”

Momo stared at the chip. Then at the fusion core. Then at the man who was no client—but a desperate father.